[Intro (T-Pain/Lil Wayne)] Yeah I need a Winn Dixie grocery bag full of money right now to the VIP section You got Young Mula in the house its amazing baby Hahah yeah Young Yeah Yeah Young Yeah Young Mula baby
[Chorus (T-Pain):] If you got money, and you know it Take it out your pocket and show it Then throw it like This a way (uh huh) That a way (uh huh) This a way (uh huh) That a way (yeah) If you get mugged from everybody you see Then hang over the wall of the VIP like This a way (uh huh) That a way (uh huh) This a way (uh huh) That a away
[Verse 1 (Lil Wayne)] I was bouncing through the club she love the way I ditty bop I see her boyfriend hating like a city cop Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fitted cocked Said I ain't never been a chicken but my semi cocked Now where ya bar at?...I'm trying run it out And we so bout it bout it, now what are you bout? DJ showed them love, he said my name when the music stop Young money Lil Wayne, then the music drop I make it snow, I make it flurry I make it all back tomorrow don't worry Yeah Young Wayne on then hoes AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes (Young money)
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[Verse 2 (Lil Wayne)] It go 1 for the money, 2 for the show Now clap your hands if you got a bankroll (Chris) yeah, like some clap on lights in this bitch I'm gonna be clappin all night in this bitch Lights off, mask on, creep silent She smiling He muggin, who cares Cause my goons, are right here Like its nothing, to a big dog And I am a Great Dane, I wear 8 chains I mean so much ice, they yell "Skate Wayne" She wanna fuck Weezy She wanna rape Wayne
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OK it's young Wayne on them hoes AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
[Verse 3 (Lil Wayne)] Like yeah, and everyone say it Mr. Rain Man can we have a rainy day Bring an umbrella, please bring an umbrella Ella, Ella, Ella, EH Bitch ain't shit but a hoe and a trick But you know it ain't tricking if you got it You know we ain't fucking, if you not thick And ill cool your ass down if you think you hot shit So Rolex watch this I do it four five six My click-clack go da-black-po-pip And just like it I blow that shit Cause, bitch I'm the bomb like TICK, TICK (BITCH!)
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Yeah it's Young Wayne on them hoes AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes Yeah young Wayne on them hoes Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes (uh huh)